I cannot follow you Christians; for you try to crawl through your life upon your knees, while I stride through mine on my feet

I cannot follow you Christians; for you try to crawl through your life upon your knees, while I stride through mine on my feet.

The abuse dies in a day, but the denial slays the life of the people, and entombs the hope of the race.

They jump, they crawl, they do everything,

We had to crawl across their field not on your hands and knees, but on your stomach, cradling a rifle,

Without free speech no search for truth is possible... no discovery of truth is useful.